Tuesday, 9 November 2010

A gentleman has just offered me his seat
'Thank you'
'you're welcome'
He smiled, I smiled and sat on the still warm seat
Now why did he give up his seat before we stopped at Hitchin?
Could it be because I was looking over his shoulder as he played with his Blackberry?
Could it be that he felt sorry for me and my heavy breathing?

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